Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Joseph
Lead Vocals
Cro-Mags
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Joseph
Lyrics
Harley Flanagan
Songwriter
Parris Mitchell Mayhew
Composer
Letra
[Verse 1]
Ain't really got nothing to say
It all comes across in a negative way
You best learn about about be humbled
'Cause you too you'll wind up stumbled
[Verse 2]
Not one bit of substance in a word they speak
When they get outspoken it's only with the weak
See these wars they're happening and then you're asking why
But just stop by some slaughterhouse and hear the animals cry
[Verse 3]
You missed the point it's over your head
I guess you'd rather be negative instead
You can't account for these things you've done
I'll bet you think this MOI is fun
[Verse 4]
Take you down low
And show you some things you've never seen
Riding the borderline but there ain't no thing called in between
Kick you with some advice and show you now just what I mean
Written by: Harley Flanagan, John Joseph, Parris Mitchell Mayhew